Luyện nghe bài hát Rock Is Dead

Hi, you lady, alright, babe, gonna ya

When I was a little boy, bout the age of five
I went to sleep, I my mama and papa talking
She said, "We got to that boy, hes gettin' too far out
Hes wild, we gotta stop that child"

And I lay listening, feeling bad
You know, people, I was bad
Mama didnt the way I did my thing
The old lady, she get with that thing

But my was a sailor, get his head around
And he said, "Boy, you got to do it, son, get yourself
You gotta love, love, love, love, love, my tonight
Let me tell you, baby, bout the death of

I used to be a boy in my home
to feel alone then I heard some news
Bunch ocats got the rockin
You I love my rock n roll people

You know we got fun
We gonna rock tonight, yeah
and roll is dead
Rock and roll is

Must be something else
You got to lay right and die, die, die, die yeah
Its all baby, thats it
We gotta go, we had some good
But its gone, its all

I got a few on my chest, I got to get em off
Now listen, listen, listen, listen,
Now I dont want to no talk about no revolution
And I swear to God I dont want to

No talk no constitution
And in my frame of I am in no mood for
No talk about no
The only thing Im in
I have a good time

I dont hear no talk about no riots
No demonstrations, no cacitritions, no
Theres only one thing I to see
Thats some dancin, were gonna some fun
Were gonna have a time, lets roll

O boogie, all long, yeah
little woman, be my pal
Gonna be the fool, deep-dap-doo
You love, love, love ya baby little lotta-gita-do
cmon

Yeah, wait a minute, a minute, wait a minute
Wait a minute, now listen people
Im talkin about the death of and roll
And who it

Im talkin the blues
Im talkin the news
Have you heard, you heard
Have you heard the

Rock is
is dead

Now I didnt to be the one to lay it on ya sweetheart
But I to be a little fellow traveler
I used to think we had the whole thing sewed up,
Then I realized, rock and roll is dying,

I wanna see fun
I wanna see some out
I wanna see my
Non-political,
Transcendental,
bupalookanimbo

Are you ready? Are you
Are you ready to sing the blues, my

Yeah, I it real slow, I like it real bad
I like to get myself
I to hear you get undressed
Naked woman, out of

I dont care how you snore
Sun down, way out on the sea
she comes, little girl, gonna set me free
Alright cmon, now one more

Yeah, tTrain aride, coaches long
Train aride, sixteen coaches
Well, I got my
get on the train and run, yeah

Well, that big black gonna get my baby
Big black train, yeah, the big black gonna get my love
Gonna take her, gonna hug her, gonna,
Gonna love, love, love, love a dingo yeah, big black

Now I got home, I heard my daddy say
"You a little piece? Do you want a little peace?
Do you a little soul? Do you want a little soul?"

I not help myself, I could not help myself
I not help, help, help
Im dyin, Im dyin, Im
Im die, die, digadigadoohdah,

Its over, its
Have mercy, mercy
Have mercy on poor son

We had good times
We had a few times
But those good times, you know where they are?
Theyre absolutely, positively the ground

And as long as I got breath, the death of
Is the death of me and is dead
Well, dead, alright, yeah
is dead